Chapter 1819: : Kitchen knives are also knives

"Is this the one that records the weapons of Daoshan Jianhai?" Ling Chi asked as he picked up the most home-to-door book and opened it. If he only remembered the name of a weapon, even more than 8,000 weapons would not be available. Need such a thick stack of notebook records.
The weapons recorded in these books not only have names, but also their users, the size, weight, and materials of the weapons, and even when they were placed in a sea of ​​swords and swords, they are all recorded in detail. Such detailed records should not be omitted. You dropped this chakra!
This must be Lao Yang's mistake.
So Ling Chi began to flip continuously. The old sheep looked a little unhappy. He sat down on a recliner and said to Ling Chi lazily: "If you want to flip it, flip it slowly. You profound practitioners just pretend to be high-minded. I think I’m so great, I’m not afraid to tell you here, the old sheep’s head, my memory is much better than you, I said that there is no record of the Dao Wheel, so you don’t, believe it or not."
At this time, Jue Qingyang was also slightly embarrassed to pull Lingchi's hand, and whispered, "Smelly boy, this old sheep is a weird man, don't offend him, and he has never made a mistake here. He said that if you don’t have it, it’s definitely not there. If you’re so curious, I’ll wait two days to see Taishizu and ask if he knows."
Ling Chi curled his lips and said: "I don't suspect that he doesn't remember, I just think there are any omissions."
"What else can I miss?" Jue Qingyang asked.
"do not know."
"you……"
Ling Chi said angrily, "What everyone doesn't know is an omission. If you ask me like this, I can't answer you. Anyway, I will find out if I look for it. Don't worry, I will read ten lines in the book and I will finish it soon. ."
"Then it's up to you."
Jue Qingyang rolled his eyes, and then sat down on the side. In his opinion, what Ling Chi did was a kind of useless work. Although the old sheep is already getting older, his amazing memory has surprised countless people. So Lao Yang said that if there is no, it must be no.
And Ling Chi's reading of those records is indeed ten lines at a glance. When he threw a stack of books aside, and read the entire stack, it took less than half an hour before and after, and the speed was amazing.
Jue Qingyang stood up at this time, patted his butt, and said, "Smelly boy, you should give up this time. Lao Yang said that if there is no, then there must be no."
Lao Yang also sternly said, "Go away, I have a lot of things to do. How can I waste so much time with you."
Jue Qingyang smiled and said, "Laoyang, you don't pretend to me. I usually see you as a joke. When have I seen you busy?"
Lao Yang snorted: "Even if there is nothing busy, I won't waste time with you."
"..."
Jue Qingyang was speechless at once, facing such a wayward old sheep's head, what else could he say?
Jue Qingyang glared at Ling Chi again, and said, "Why don't you leave? Isn't that ashamed?"
Ling Chi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry."
Then turned to Lao Yang, handed him the last book he read, and asked, "Grandpa Yang, why is there a page missing here?"
"how could I know?"
Lao Yang glared and said, "Anyway, when I took over here, there was a page missing. If you want to know what is missing in that page, you can only ask the real person Yunyou."
"Where is the real Yunyou?"
"died."
"..."
Ling Chi suddenly had nothing to say. Jue Qingyang also took a look at the notebook at this time, then coughed, and said, "This is very strange. If the weapon is taken away from such a record, it will be crossed out. This is directly torn off, which is a bit strange. It is a pity that Senior Brother Yunyou has passed away for many years, and this is also unconvincing. Maybe you still have to ask Grand Master to find out."
Ling Chi smiled bitterly, the news is here to be calculated.
Anyway, he has no way of knowing everything about this chakra.
At the moment Ling Chi and Jue Qingyang left together. After returning to Lingwu Hall, Jue Qingyang frowned and said, "In fact, even if you don't practice the sword, I can teach you to practice. I can teach you to practice other weapons. It’s just that this wheel in your hand, I’ve never seen such a weapon, and I don’t know how to teach you. Maybe you can go to the library of the Tianmingtang to have a look, maybe you can find a suitable cultivation method."
"Oh?"
Ling Chi nodded, this Tianming Hall's Library Pavilion is definitely going to go, he is full of curiosity about this chakra now.
Jue Qingyang immediately said: "I can't teach you to cultivate this kind of weapon, and I don't know what other weapons I can teach you to cultivate."
"Knife."
Ling Chi said naturally: "I am not interested in anything, only knives, so you should teach me how to practice knives."
"But the problem is that you don't have a knife either." Jue Qingyang said angrily: "We have strict control over weapons in Taixu Temple, but I don't mean that if you want to practice the knife, I can get you one. With a knife."
"This one……"
Ling Chi paused and said, "Master, wait."
"What do you mean?"
Jue Qingyang was a little dazed, and asked Ling Chi, but Ling Chi had run out of sight at this time. After a while, Ling Chi returned, but he took a kitchen knife from the wood house and raised it in front of Jue Qing Yang, saying: " Look, isn’t this a knife?"
"Puff~~"
Jue Qingyang is about to vomit blood, what does this guy mean? Take a hatchet to perfunctory?
Jue Qingyang immediately said with a straight face: "Boy, can you be serious about it? Lao Tzu teaches you how to practice knives, not how to chopping and cooking. What's wrong with your kitchen knife? Besides, Lao Tzu is counting on You can go to the competition for new disciples and give me a long face. Are you going to take a kitchen knife to give your master a long face?"
"why not?"
Ling Chi replied: "The kitchen knife is also a knife. I think it's very good. Moreover, this kitchen knife is different from ordinary kitchen knives. It looks more like a knife for slaughter of cows. Is it good to use it?"
"air?"
Jue Qingyang was so angry that he rolled his eyes, "That kid, you are so proud to show me, just such a kitchen knife can fly into the sky."
"It's hard to tell."
Ling Chi smiled, then poured profound energy on the knife, and then cut a few knives forward. Although this was a few random knives, but after all, he has a certain knowledge of the knife. At this time, I just don't want to show it in front of Jue Qing Yang. It came out, but these few knives still look alike.
Jue Qingyang couldn't help being taken aback when he saw it, and then asked, "You... haven't practiced swords before?"
"No, I have practiced other weapons."
"What weapon?"
"Sword, but that's all for random play. I only started to practice the sword technique officially now." Ling Chi replied. After all, the cocoon on his palm cannot be concealed, so he can only answer like this.
Jue Qingyang paused. He was actually very resistant in his heart, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "Well, then... the kitchen knife is the kitchen knife!"